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Chapter 65

EVE.

Kyrie was acting weird. Not Saint-weird, thank God. I preferred his own brand of "weird" to that of Saint's.

Saint hadn't been home for the past three days now. No word from him. No calls. No texts.

I felt relieved. At least no surprise sex. No being used like a rag until I couldn't walk. No...